You do remember ordering the men not to eat until the women joined us, don’t you, Cien?’ Alex ducked laughingly as Cien struck his fist out. ‘I ...am guessing you do.’ ‘You stupid son of a -‘ ‘Here they come,’ Alex interupted. Cien looked away from his couisn to the stair case where Maggie the Healer was helping a young woman down the steps. He watched them make their way down the steps and when she finally made it to the bottom, the mystery woman looked up, her face glowing with her smile. Cien. It felt so good! I didn't want that sensation to stop, but he slapped my ass and signaled for me to get up. "Lay back and raise your legs." I did what he said while he grabbed some lube. I felt the cold goo as he rubs my tight little hole. He doesn't penetrate me, he just rubs the lube around the rim. It's cold, and it feels good. His fingers tracing my butthole feel so fucking good. I don't want him to stop rubbing my hole. Grabbing my legs, he pushes them up against his shoulders. He leans. Mathias and Mark taking Ms.Simmons. "You're very beautiful tonight, Corey," Mr. Mathias said, holding Coreyfirmly, but keeping their bodies separated.Corey felt a strange fondness for this man who had been the first tohonor and cherish his femininity. Was this man a pedophile? This thoughthad puzzled Corey, but he had not done much more than kiss and hug him,and then break off the sexual relationship. "Thank you for remembering me in your speech. That was very nice." Oh Mr. Mathias, it's. .. When you told the guy where you live... The Tracks?No ... he told you something about your place ... that part.The old machine shop?Yeah ... that part.The basement?Uh huh ... you left us hanging... What? About the basement?WHAT ABOUT THE BASEMENT!!!???!!! You are so dense.I don't know ... there's no door.NO DOOR?Can't find one.There's gotta be a door! C'mon, Man ... go look!I did.GO LOOK AGAIN!!!Readers! Can't live with 'em.Instead, I went to the phone and called Detroit Wreckers."Pete..